1922. The strangest

"What a arrogant guy."

"Since that's the case, I, Gong Ming, will be as you wish."

Gong Ming sneered rarely, and then he didn't say anything nonsense to Chu Yun. His eyebrows and eyes immediately became cold, and the primordial power surged in his tendons and veins. There was a sword energy everywhere around him.

A battle between Sword Immortals was about to break out in an instant.

This time, Gong Ming no longer reserved.

He had wasted enough time with Chu Yun, and being entangled by a gangster in the realm of Transformation of Yuan to this point is simply a shame for him.

"The next sword will take his life."

Gong Ming made a decision in his heart, and immediately unsheathed the sword in his hand.

The moment Gong Ming drew his sword, the world was actually walking on the sofa.

The plants and trees sway wildly, the plants and trees collapse, and the world changes color.

"This...this..."

"What a strong piano meaning!"

"What kind of sword move does this Sword Immortal Palace Holy Son need to use?"

"Why is it stronger than the previous Shanhai Sword Technique!"

Before Gong Ming's long sword was cut off, the wind and clouds had already changed color and shocked the people in the hall.

With such a powerful and sharp piano meaning, everyone could hardly imagine how powerful it would be when Gong Ming slashed his sword?

"I'm going to die!" At this time, Lu Xuexin, who was beside her, looked pale when she saw this scene, and said something for no reason.

Xia Lan was stunned: "Xuexin, why are you going to die?"

"Chu Yun is going to die."

"Senior Brother Gong Ming, you're going to use that move." Lu Xuexin's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and there was a solemn look in her beautiful eyes.

She had also practiced that move, but she lacked talent and her power was far inferior to Gong Ming.

Now, Gong Ming obviously has no patience to waste time with Chu Yun.

Lu Xuexin knew very well that the power of that move would be. Chu Yun would never survive by slashing this sword.

When Mu Guyan saw this scene, he looked terrified and immediately stood up and angrily scolded: "Ming Ming, stop!"

"This trick is absolutely not available!"

This sword move was passed by Mu Guyan to Gong Ming, who was originally used to deal with the saint of Fengqing Palace. Now that he saw Gong Ming going to use it against Chu Yun, Mu Guyan was of course angry.

However, Gong Ming at this time, how could he pay attention to Mu Guyan's words?

On the contrary, Gong Ming became even more angry. The more Mu Guyan cared about Chu Yun, the more Gong Ming’s murderous intent was.

Finally, after a long time of rest, Gong Ming's sword intent had undoubtedly gathered to an extreme.

The seven-foot long sword reflected a cold and cold light. The strange cold light, like the sickle of the god of death, made people feel frightened.

"Chu Yun, you are so proud to die under this sword!"

"Remember, this sword move is called,"

"Flowers, no, know!"

Thorny ~

After Gong Ming finished speaking, he slashed the sword in his hand.

A sharp sword light swept towards Chu Yun immediately.

Gong Ming's sword is not dazzling, and it can even be said to be impermanent.

But the truth is simple, the more simple and impermanent swordsmanship, the more often it contains unrivaled power.

What's more, the moment Gong Ming slashed out his sword, everyone felt that the world was full of sword intent.

Such a majestic sword intent, how could that sword power be ordinary?

Even the moment Gong Ming slashed his sword, Zhulong, Zhulong, the Palace Master of Fire Zhuqing Palace, Feng Qingzi and others, their old eyes immediately widened, their pupils frowned, and even more so, they shouted in surprise.

"This sword is so fast!"

"Extremely fast?"

"I can't see clearly."

"I have never seen it as fast as I have ever seen!"

"Mu Palace Master, what kind of sword technique is this? When did your Sword Immortal Palace have such an exquisite sword technique?"

On the viewing platform, the seven masters of the Immortal Palaces were all frightened.

The martial arts in the world are only fast and cannot be broken.

The Sword Immortal is the most killing person. If the Sword Immortal burst out with an unrivaled speed again, then encountering such an enemy would be a nightmare.

However, Mu Guyan didn't care about them. At this time, her palm was only turning tightly, and the string in her heart was also tense. Because of her worries, her palm was almost covered with cold sweat.

“Haha~”

"Since Palace Master Mu doesn't want to say it, then don't say it."

"But judging by this situation, the Holy Son of Qin Palace is dead this time."

"I'm afraid that he would be killed by several swords before he could see clearly?"

Zhulong laughed.

But the rest of the people stared at the sword facing forward.

"Chu Yun, hide!"

"Hide quickly!"

Feng Xinyan shouted anxiously.

At this time, the saint of Feng Qing Palace was almost crying anxiously.

Because she discovered that since Gong Ming set out his sword, Chu Yun had been standing there, holding the black Yuanhong Sword in his hand, without moving or speaking.

Only the ends of the boy's hair and the bloody robe were slowly whirling in the breeze.

"Chu Yun, are you crazy?"

"Do not to escape!"

"You can't stop this sword?"

"Hide quickly, bastard!"

Qinyin had shed tears and shouted over and over again.

Gu Yao, Qin Jiu and other Qin girls in the Qin Palace were also filled with sadness and crying in tears.

"Son of the Holy Son?"

"Why don't you hide?"
Chapter completed!